Deb Kelly goes ‘crinkle crinkle’

No, readers, that is not the sound of me unwrapping yet another Lindor raspberry truffle. I don’t know where you would get that idea. But you are welcome to mail me some Lindor raspberry truffles. They ship surprisingly well. Crinkle crinkle is the sound of me deliberately walking through the leaves that gather at the edge of the sidewalk all fall long. It’s something I’ve been doing for, like, ever,…

Wednesday, October 17, 2012